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Chapter 755

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In Jiang Wang's observation, this figure originally didn't exist in front of him.

This figure that belonged to Zhang Linchuan had never appeared in his field of vision before.

But when he saw it now, it didn't seem out of place.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Wang with a calm expression.

"Do you know that sight also has weight?"

"On the street I passed before, there were a total of two hundred and eighty-six people. There were ninety-seven people whose gazes swept over me, and you were one of them. On the entire street, there were only five people who turned their heads in my direction, and you were one of them. "

"Now, I see you again."

"Although you wear a bamboo hat and a robe, the way you walk, the confident air, and the certainty you hold your sword all tell me — — we meet again. And we meet again after you purposely took such a big detour and covered yourself so stealthily. "

His voice was very gentle. "Do you have something to explain?"

Jiang Wang stroked the hilt of his sword and raised his head to look at him. "Do you need an explanation?"

As his voice fell, thousands of Soul Concealment Snakes fiercely scuttled out from every corner of the street! Each of them had a fierce aura.

This was the battlefield of the soul.

Jiang Wang immediately discovered that this wasn't the real world, nor was it an illusion. His soul had been pulled into a mysterious place related to the soul. So he also brazenly summoned the Soul Concealment Snakes.

Zhang Linchuan's attainments in the soul were so deep that he had unwittingly dragged him into this place. It was simply terrifying.

But his soul wasn't weak either.

After absorbing Zhuang Chengqian's newly born soul origin, the injuries to his soul had already healed. After being strengthened by the Red Makeup Mirror, a total of three thousand Soul Concealment Snakes that were ten times stronger than before gave him the confidence to face the battle of the soul.

And the sword spirit that was born from Looks Thoughts had supported him in the battle of the soul against Zhuang Chengqian. It could be said that he had rich experience in the battle of the soul.

No matter how strong Zhang Linchuan was, he couldn't be stronger than Zhuang Chengqian.

Even if this was the battlefield that Zhang Linchuan had chosen, and it was a place that would definitely tilt in his favor, he still had enough confidence to fight.

Zhang Linchuan remained calm in the face of the sudden appearance of the Soul Hidden Snakes and the strength of his opponent's Soul.

"After you stopped hiding it, I saw hatred in your eyes."

He said, "I can see that you hate me very much."

Without waiting for Jiang Wang to speak, he continued, "Perhaps what you hate is my face?"

Jiang Wang frowned. "What do you mean?"

He said, "If you want to kill Zhang Linchuan, then you've got the wrong person."

He was not Zhang Linchuan!

It was absurd, but not completely unconvincing.

At least, Jiang Wang couldn't figure out why Zhang Linchuan would lie and say that he wasn't Zhang Linchuan.

"I think I can still remember Zhang Linchuan's appearance," Jiang Wang said.

"What you remember is how he used to be."

The man said, "He looks like this now."

As his finger moved, a face appeared in the air, gradually becoming clearer and more concrete.

It was a young and ordinary face. It was neither ugly nor handsome. There were no sharp edges or special features.

"It looks familiar," Jiang Wang said.

He was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this face. Because it was really ordinary. Maybe he had only seen it once.

"Do I look familiar …"

The man withdrew his finger, and the young face in the air slowly dissipated.

"Well, I'm glad to see you."

Although he said that he was happy, his gaze was still warm and there were no ripples in it.

"That's all for today."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked forward in front of Jiang Wang.

He didn't seem to be on guard against Jiang Wang's attack, nor did he care about the Soul Hidden Snakes surrounding the street.

"By the way," he said, "Zhang Linchuan's newly founded Lifeless Sect is now active in the Yong State. If you're interested, you can look for it. "

Jiang Wang held his sword and didn't move. He didn't question the authenticity of the man's words. He would verify it.

He just watched the man who looked exactly like Zhang Linchuan go away and asked, "So who are you?"

"If you have the chance to see me again, you will know my name."

The man's footsteps didn't stop, and he "walked" away just like that.

The power that shrouded the soul disappeared.

He was still on the streets of Wenxi County. The streets were packed with people.

Jiang Wang had just brushed shoulders with the scholar. Nothing had changed.

Everything that had happened in that mysterious place that involved the soul had almost no effect on reality. Even the time it had taken was almost negligible.

Jiang Wang walked forward with steady steps, feeling the sweat slide down his spine.

The opponent just now was very frightening.

In the past, he had either used the Great Illusionary Realm, the Red Mirror, or the Soul Daoist Technique to invade his opponent's Tongtian Palace.

So far, the only time his soul had been exposed to the world without any concealment was when Zhuang Chengqian had forcefully dragged him to the Unlivable Tribulation.

But this time, he had been pulled into an unfamiliar and mysterious place that involved the soul almost without any warning.

Compared to directly invading Tongtian Palace, pulling the opponent into such a mysterious place was undoubtedly a more advanced method. It was even an application that Jiang Wang had never heard of before. To do this was very difficult.

Even the first step was difficult for Jiang Wang to understand. Because the first thing it had to solve was how to break through the Tongtian Palace's protection of the host's soul origin.

Of all the opponents Jiang Wang had faced before, only Zhuang Chengqian had done this!

But this person's strength was clearly far inferior to Zhuang Chengqian's. He had relied on an extremely brilliant use of the soul to accomplish this.

Was it a Divine Ability? Or some kind of forbidden Soul Daoist Technique?

Who was this person?

Jiang Wang silently pondered for a while, but couldn't find any clues.





At the same time, Wang Zhangji was also walking forward.

In his mind, a faint thought flashed — that person just now seemed to have seen me before, and had an impression of my face … Was he also someone from Maplewood City? That was why he hated Zhang Linchuan so much.

More people in Maplewood City had survived, which should have made him feel gratified.

But in reality, it didn't.

He didn't have much attachment to Maplewood City, nor did he have much attachment to the people there.

A small courtyard, a cat, and a gentle smiling face — that was all he cared about.

But he had lost all of them.

He couldn't help but be a little curious about the person he met today — the familiar good-for-nothing Wang Zhangji, who hated Zhang Linchuan and had Inner Mansion cultivation. Who could he be?

But this little curiosity was also very unimportant.

It didn't matter.





Fate had its own inherent joke.

Wang Zhangji and Jiang Wang had actually met before.

At that time, the examination of the county academy had ended, and they had each sent Li Jianqiu and Wang Zhangxiang to Qinghe County Academy.

Outside Maplewood City, Jiang Wang, Ling He, and the others had said goodbye to Li Jianqiu and said goodbye.

At that time, Wang Zhangxiang had been surrounded by the Wang clan members. As the future of the Wang clan, he had been earnestly entrusted by the clan members, and didn't think that his elder brother would send him off. But in fact, Wang Zhangji had gone. He had only held the orange cat alone and stood in a corner of the city gate, not showing his face.

The two people who had also gone to send him off felt a completely different atmosphere.

When returning to the city, they had looked at each other from afar.

But at this time, Jiang Wang and Wang Zhangji didn't remember.

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